Seeing that Madam Chen repeatedly refused to give the old man face, Young Master Rong was not used to her bad behavior and said in a sinister tone: "What era is it now? Men and women have long been equal, and women can hold up half the sky!"
What he said... many people present... cough, although the words are a bit rough, it is the end of the world now, and each family can hardly clean the snow in front of their own door, so how can they spare the energy to help others.
Madam Chen cried bitterly, but unfortunately no one was sympathetic to women, and they didn't even know if they could save their own lives.
The minority obeys the majority, and most of the owners have no objection.
There are still 44 households in the community, and a total of 44 people can be selected. They are divided into two shifts of 22 people each, patrolling 24 hours a day, and the light bulbs in front of every house are lit.
In addition, each family temporarily cleaned up the corpses in front of and behind their houses, gathered them all in one place and burned them with gasoline. The owners who had it relatively easy formed teams to contract the few families whose houses were wiped out.
The rich even have someone to wipe their butts when they go to the toilet. When have they ever done such hard work?
I have opinions in my mind, but I dare not raise them.
The Rong family is the most powerful in the community, and the future safety depends on them.
But faced with blood everywhere and corpses with horrible deaths, everyone vomited the overnight meals.
Huo Yishen and Jiang Ning were not hypocritical. The two had a heavy task. After all, the most deaths were near Building 50.
Back home, put on protective clothing and go out to work.
The two did not slack off, dragging and pulling.
Building 49 was also affected, but was easily solved by Building 50, so Qin Chuan joined the cleanup.
Qin Mu was indeed afraid, but when he saw Doudou also participating, he plucked up the courage to come out, "Dad, I'll come too."
The brat is almost 11 years old, and it is impossible for him to be a flower in a greenhouse forever. It is time to exercise and grow up, "Well, be careful." There were
too many dead people, and it was really hard to move them to the incineration site. The two families solved the problem directly on the spot, carrying all to the empty lawn, burning gasoline and igniting it.
It burned for several hours, and there was no residue left.
The two families dug a pit and buried the ashes in the pit.
Dust returns to dust, ashes return to ashes, and I hope that there will be no end of the world in my reincarnation.
Qin Chuan is the only adult in Building 49. He has to participate in patrol work, so he can only ask Building 50 to help take care of the baby.
In the time of disaster, Jiang Ning did not refuse. He was afraid that Qin Mu would be scared living alone on the first floor, so he asked Gou Zi to live with him on the same floor.
If it weren't for patrol, I wouldn't know that Qin Chuan is also equipped with a monster, bulletproof vest and helmet, pistol, stun baton, and even leather shoes are extremely lethal pointed.
Jiang Ning almost laughed, "Be careful."
Huo Yishen is going to patrol, and the family decided to adjust their biological clocks to live in line with his rhythm.
So Jiang Ning read books and exercised, Doudou taught Qin Mu boxing, and Gou Zi sneaked away to accompany the instructor on duty.
Seeing the boss so majestic, the Tibetan mastiff Aben also came out to join in the fun.
Who knew that he was stopped by the domineering boss. Now there are only two dogs that can play a role in the community. Ah Ben was arranged to patrol in another shift.
Young Master Rong was a little disappointed. Why didn't Sister Jiang come?
The domineering boss pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "You still say you are not interested in her?"
Young Master Rong exposed his scars, "Cousin, don't you miss Yu Tong?"
The domineering boss's sadness instantly turned into a river, "I live to find Yu Tong."
Young Master Rong's hair stood on end, "Then you have to live well."
Who knows when the typhoon will blow Yu Tong back again.
It's a pity that the mental hospital is closed, otherwise my cousin could stay there for a while.
Jiang Ning, who had just finished training and was sweating all over, was about to drink water when a voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning."
It was a woman's voice, and it was a little familiar.
Jiang Ning didn't want to pay attention, but the other party didn't seem to give up, shouting stubbornly over and over again.
Putting on her military coat, she opened the door, "Mrs. Chen, what's the matter?"
Mrs. Chen looked at her, the sadness in her eyes could not be concealed, "Aning, actually I, I went to the orphanage to see you."
Jiang Ning's expression was calm, "To make yourself feel better?"
Mrs. Chen choked, "I'm sorry, it's mom I..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Ning interrupted her coldly, "Don't insult these two words."
"I'm sorry, I really had no choice at the time, if there was..."
"Since you have been to the orphanage, you should know how I grew up. What made you mistakenly think that I longed for family affection?"
Jiang Ningsi was merciless and tore off her disguise. "You gave birth to me only because you were in poor health. A miscarriage could easily lead to infertility, and you would lose your value and not be able to marry into a wealthy family. You
came here now only because your husband died and you, an orphan and a widow, could not make a living, so you wanted to find someone to rely on.
Madam Chen, don't you think you are pathetic?
I don't "I am just an abandoned baby that no one wants, but I can still survive. Why do you, a living person like you, want to be a parasite?
What gives you the confidence to think that I will willingly let you suck my blood?
Use the so-called flesh and blood relationship? Ha, it's shit to me.
I have never been grateful to come to this world. If you had aborted me at the beginning, I might have some respect for you.
Now I just want to say one thing to you, get out as far as you can, and don't dirty my eyes!"
Without feelings, how can there be forgiveness!
If she cared about the illusory family relationship, she would not have given the jade pendant to Yang Weicong casually.
Every time she saw it, she would think that she was abandoned.
After suffering so much, how could she have any thoughts about the so-called relatives who left the jade pendant?
They were happy for a while, but what they brought to her was endless mental torture.
Later, after suffering too much torture, her mood gradually became calm, and it was her limit to have no hatred or love.
After meeting Mrs. Chen, Jiang Ning was sure that the jade pendant was not hers, but the man who was very likely to make her pregnant.
After experiencing two cruel apocalypses, she has seen too much darkness in human nature. Even the children raised by her can be eaten, not to mention those who were abandoned at birth. What kind of feelings can she be expected to have?
The trick is not clever, and she just treats others as fools.
Mrs. Chen blushed at Jiang Ning's words, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
But she didn't forget the purpose of her visit, and couldn't help crying, "An Ning, it's not what you think, listen to my explanation..."
"Sorry, I haven't believed in tears since I was three years old."
After saying that, she slammed the door shut, leaving Mrs. Chen to explain in the biting cold, while Jiang Ning went upstairs to soak in the hot spring, humming a song.
After completing his duty, Qin Chuan carried his sleeping son home.
Jiang Ning prepared hot soup, and quickly asked Huo Yishen and Gou Zi to drink a bowl, and then hurried to take a bath to get rid of the bad luck.
When he came out, he put the steaming hot food on the table.
Jiang Ning asked with concern, "How are the duties?"
The first team had a lot of work to do. Half of them were patrolling, and the other half were cleaning up the empty villas and collecting the scattered supplies that were looted by the thugs. "All the supplies and medicines we found were confiscated and used to bandage the injured."
They were all rich people or second-generation people who had never worked to make a living. There were no men in the family, so the rich wives had to take over. What could they do while crying while wearing high heels?
It was understandable that a group of spoiled and spoiled masters suddenly lost their backbone and were trapped in grief. It depended on whether they could get out of it.
Otherwise, they would sooner or later become a nuisance or a drag on others.